Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  III|        did not go out, and would call then to have a cup of tea
 2    I,  III|      Once cannot make an evening call now without seeing that
 3   II,  II |        This time Olivier did not call her back; it was as if the
 4   II,  II |         see him or be tempted to call to him, when he raised his
 5   II,  III|        here. Get my daughter and call a cab.”~He had to obey and
 6   II,  IV | persecuting cry, an unappeasable call of obsession.~But Olivier
 7   II,  V  |        he found in her mouth the call from a voice hardly recognized,
 8   II,  V  |       attention, aroused by that call, was now arrested by the
 9   II,  VI |     artist. If I need her I will call her for a few minutes.”~
10   II,  VI |     violently that she could not call him. She pounded on the
11   II,  VI |  internal lesions.”~“What do you call lesions?”~“Lacerations.”~“
12   II,  VI |         even of thoughts. I will call about nine o’clock to-morrow
13   II,  VI |      Olivier! Answer me! Shall I call? Make an effort! Say something
14   II,  VI |      What is the matter? Shall I call?”~This time he heard her,
15   II,  VI |         to run away, to ring, to call, but she dared not move,